Chapter 22

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"...Mr Oscar wants you to pack up your bags as you're gonna participate in the Carnival". It was hard for me to absorb those words. That was not possible. Mr Oscar is never too kind to me then why suddenly he wants me in the carnival?

For a moment I thought that Professor must be being sarcastic and just want to make fun of me but there was no expression on his face. Ah! why this man is so confusing?

To get his attention I cleared my throat. "Yes, Miss Brown. I guess there's something inside your head. Would you like to share it with us?", without any eye contact he stated. "I just wanted to know- Ah- You're kidding right?", hesitantly I asked with a confused face. He finally looks at me through those spectacles and with the same expressionless face he asks, "Miss Brown, let me tell you this thing very clearly that I don't like to joke". I nodded at his statement even though that time all I wanted to do was to shout like hell because of excitement.

As we proceed with our work, Jasper's expression was priceless. I could tell that he was more excited than me as he just couldn't help but shows off his full thirty-two. I couldn't help but smile back at him. It must be Jasper who actually convinced Mr Oscar and I love him for that. I couldn't believe that he actually meant those words.

Meanwhile, someone came to the class and said something into his ear. "Okay, so class I'll be back in a minute", that's all he said and left the room. I could see Christina's dissatisfaction as it seemed like she wasn't happy with Professor Greyson's statement. I bite my lip to hide my smile but I just failed. I felt like someone was watching me and when I looked at the direction, it was Tristan. The way he looked at me was strange. I expected him to be sad as I was coming with them but I felt like he smiled as if he was happy with the fact. 

Quickly I brought my mind to the work and began to settle the test tubes when suddenly my notebook fell on the floor and I kneeled down to grab the notebook when suddenly I hit something hard. As I caressed the side of my head, I angrily looked at the person who hit me and unfortunately, it was those blue eyes of him. 

"Can't you see?", angrily I asked him. "What the hell? I was getting the notebook", he said with the same irritated tone while rubbing the side of his head. 

"Did I asked for your help?", I said while grabbing the notebook. 

"Did I say that I was helping you", he said while snatching my notebook from my hand. 

"Then why the hell are you getting this notebook for?", I asked him while raising an eyebrow. 

"Oh please, don't give yourself so much of importance. I was just getting this for myself", he said still trying to get the notebook from my hand. 

"Excuse me but this notebook belongs to me", angrily I stated. 

"Oh please, have you seen this?", he said while showing the mark which I made in the first page of my notebook. 

"Of course because I've made this", I yelled at him and wildly snatched the notebook from him.

 "Holy shit. Are you a born lier or did you take some special kind of classes for this? Even if you've done, you're a horrible lier!", he said while trying to snatch the notebook back which I pulled back. 


By the time, we both were pulling the notebook from the opposite side and we were still fighting

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By the time, we both were pulling the notebook from the opposite side and we were still fighting. I hate to admit but he's got a strong grip on the notebook. 

"I never lie, you're the one who's lying. Just give my notebook back!!!", I yelled as I tried to pull the notebook. 

"Nooo, I won't. This is mine!!!", he yelled back as he also pulled the notebook back. 

"Come on dude, this is Vikky's notebook. She likes Thousand Frames!", Jasper yells from behind. 

"What? This cannot happen. She cannot like Thousand Frames", Tristan yells back at him. 

"Why can't I like Thousand Frames?", I asked him irritatedly. 

"Because that's supposed to be my favourite band", he said as if it is a matter of fact. 

"What? It's impossible!", Jasper said. "And why is that?", Tristan asked still not loosening his grip on the notebook. 

"Because that's supposed to be for the mental ones and you look so different", Jasper said.

Both of us looked at Jasper with a confused face. "Was that even a compliment?", Tristan asked. Till whenJasper realizes what he has just said, I barked, "Because that should be for the civilized ones". 

"Civilized ones? I am a civilized one and you do not even look like a girl", Tristan stated. "Oh really? Have you seen your face? You look exactly like a goat!", I simply stated. " At least I look better than you, you little ostrich!", he barked.

"Well right now both of you look like an idiot", a deep sharp voice interrupted us. The whole classroom who was shouting and cheering us became quiet by now. I turned to Jasper and gave him the look of 'why didn't you tell me that he's here?' and Jasper responded to me with the look 'I didn't know about it'.

"May I know what's going on here?", Professor asked but no one answer. "Will you mind telling me what was happing a while ago over here?", Professor Greyson asked Anna. I don't know why he always the ones who hate me.

As expected Anna narrated the entire story in which obviously I was the villain. Tristan is Christina's boyfriend, so obviously she would cover up Tristan's fault. "Professor she's lying", I protest but like every time, the whole class supported Tristan. Professor Greyson looked at me and said, "Get out". "Professor Please don-", I begged. "I said GET OUT!", Professor yelled at me. If it would be a regular class of Professor then might be I would go out but today I decided to rebel against this also.

"I'm sorry Professor but I won't go. You know well that I love practicals and I never miss it. I can't go without finishing it, so allow me". I said stubbornly. He looked at me with intensively and said, "Miss Raven, can you escort Miss Brown to the exit please". For the first time, I was shocked when Professor asked Christina to literally throw me out of the class.

Before I could say something, Christina held my hand. I tried to jerk it off but I couldn't as she held it too tightly. I again tried to protest but she didn't let go of my hand and due to continuous jerking, she slightly pushed me which I'm sure no one noticed. I fell upon the desk which results in some drops of the diluted acid on the desk accidentally fell on the side of my hand. Due to the burning sensation, I jerk off and cried.

Jasper shoved off Christina and picked me up. I didn't want him to get worried so I hide my burned hand. "Are you okay Vikky?", Jasper asked me in his concerned tone and quickly I nodded. Quickly I took all my stuff and made my way to the exit.

I made my way to the washroom and splashed cold water to my face. As I was about to calm myself down and began to wash the burn on my hand, I saw something. I turned around and for a moment I froze.


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